and I've been changing
faster than I can see
I don't even know me sometimes
It's not easy
Growing out of small things
Spreading those big wings and taking flight
and what I was is behind me
and what i will be is moving on
that leaves little space
to look at the moon's face
before the day breaks and she is gone
10 January 2009
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